Volume 4 Chapter 14-2 Unparalleled Editor Skills
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”I don’t mind. Ms. Exceneca isn’t dirty or anything.”
I shakes my head without thinking.
How can anyone resist Ms. Exceneca’s lofty gaze?
It’s pretty old-fashioned to say someone’s tainted just because they had an ex.
Well, I used to think I’d only date a virgin, but Miss Floria taught me a lot.
Huh? Ms. Exceneca, taller than me, is kneeling and looking up with that same gaze.
Could she be calculating something?
Women are scary, man.
But, I guess there’s something intriguing about that too.
”I’m happy, you’re such a cute person. Choosing me is a real steal, you’ve got a good eye, don’t you? I’ll serve you sincerely as your wife, I won’t let you regret it.”
Suddenly, she wraps her hands around his neck and gives me a deep kiss.
It’s kinda painful with the guard’s arms crossed behind her.
It’s like she’s upgraded from girlfriend to wife in one move, just by her words.
Did I give her the wrong idea with my attitude?
A gentle kiss.
Is her tongue-tiedness because she lacks experience, or is it all part of her act?
Either way, I’ve got to roll with it now.
I’ll just have to use all my best techniques on her, and Miss Floria did say to make the best of it if it feels good.
Even though I’ve only had practical experience with Miss Floria and Ms. Lime, I’ve learned refined techniques from Miss Floria and the ins and outs of dealing with many women from Ms. Lime.
I’ve even been doing image training, so I think my skills in this area have improved a lot.
Besides, in matters of love, it’s not just technique that matters, but the power of affection.
Love is everything, they say. The more fondness you have for the other person, the more pleasure you get from the act, like a snowball effect.
For some reason, Ms. Exceneca seems to like me a lot.
She might be calculating, but from what I can tell, she really does have feelings for me.
Loving a girl who’s into me isn’t hard, even if she’s a water spirit in advanced form, ’cause she’s a stunning beauty on the outside.
Avatars and succubi are often mentioned together, and if there’s love, even a bit of corruption can seem awfully cool and fascinating.
Spirits don’t age naturally, so her choosing to look this way might mean something from an old romance.
I thought she was the most level-headed here, but it’s a bummer she’s got a bit of a temper. Still, when we’re kissing, it’s hard not to find it cute.
I’m not a total dummy, so I’m starting to catch on to Ms. Exceneca’s calculated act.
Miss Floria said that a woman showing weakness is part of the game too.
I haven’t done much to earn this kind of love from her. More like, I’ve been the one getting all the care.
This kiss, the temptation, it’s mostly ’cause I’m following Lady Uno’s orders.
But hey, even if it’s all an act, let’s say I fall for it hook, line, and sinker.
I should be thanking her for fooling me so well. Better than some spirit forcing herself on me on the first meet.
Miss Floria taught that even if it’s a one-time fling, you should love the person for real.
It’s got a touch of the ‘once in a lifetime’ feel, but it’s also pretty irresponsible and fleeting.
In this world, that seems to be okay. If you fall for someone not human, anything goes, I guess.
Even the heroes in stories get cozy with all sorts of strange creatures.
The girls hanging around me probably don’t normally look human.
If I think about it, right now, I’m surrounded and trapped by non-human beings, and even my mouth is getting sucked on. It’s a terrifying situation.
Lately, I’ve started to feel like I can see through to their real forms.
Structurally, it’s like a scene straight out of hell.
Ah, I see, this might be one of the trials this world has given me.
Choose whether to expose the truth and see the world’s real face, or keep getting fooled by these beauties.
Can’t say which is the right choice, but whichever I pick, my view of the world is gonna change big time.
It’s a choice between the real truth or sweet lies, the ultimate decision.
Feels like I’m standing at a game-changing fork in the road.
A huge moment.
But no matter how hard I think, there’s probably no right answer.
So I’ll just trust my gut and go for it.
Right now, I’m deciding to love Ms. Exceneca for real.
I tangle my tongue with hers, searching for every spot that makes her gasp.
When she shivers with pleasure, a charge of joy runs through me, too.
There’s no difference between her and a human woman.
My only job: make her feel good, take everything she gives, pour all my strength into it.
All my stray thoughts dissolve.
Mind clear.
Every move sharp and perfect.
Just one kiss, and it already feels like I smashed through some massive wall.
”Ah, ah…”
Out of nowhere, Ms. Frapatica and the others are glued to us, eyes sparkling.
Even though they’re only watching, I hear them let out these desperate little moans, bodies squirming.
Maybe they’ve never seen anything like this before? Even Lady Uno, sneaking glances from the side, is writhing in culture shock.
They look human, but they’re not. Innocent. Honestly… cute.
Yeah.
”Th-that was wonderful. I’ll follow you for the rest of my life.”
Ms. Exceneca’s voice is dreamy, her face melting in bliss.
I wipe the drool from her lips with my finger──no way am I letting that ruin her gorgeous face.
Didn’t she just say she’d be my wife only while we’re in here?
Well, from a spirit’s view, a human ‘lifetime’ is probably the blink of an eye.
Still, she falls too easily.
That’s exactly how she gets tricked and abandoned by bad men.
It’s wild, but just from kissing her, I feel like I can see straight through to her last boyfriend.
He tried to get close for a blessing.
But when it came down to it, he got scared.
Freaked out at the idea of messing with something not human. Coward.
Makes my blood boil.
What a pathetic excuse for a man.
Actually, this reminds me of the anger I felt at the prince in The Little Mermaid when I was a kid.
No matter the reason, you don’t make a non-human girl cry.
If a girl shows up in front of you, looking human… treat her like any other woman.
That’s what a real man does in this world.
And if that gets you eaten, well──at least you died like a man.
And besides, these girls aren’t going to eat me alive or anything.
They were just unbelievably lonely.
I could taste it in that kiss.
I bet even Ms. Exceneca felt my feelings too.
Hard to miss, really.
Being able to connect like this, so easily──it’s nice, yeah.
Super convenient.
Also kinda freaky.
Ms. Exceneca powers back up, drops to her knees right in front of me, and starts messing with my belt tie.
She’s having a rough time with it.
Wait… is she trying to take my clothes off?
The setup is hot, yeah, but at this rate we’re not getting anywhere.
Not even teasing, just stuck.
Guess I have to help.
I undo the leather pants myself──next second, her gentle fingers pull me out.
Everyone around is staring.
Their eyes burn.
It’s like all the heat in the room is focused right on me.
Just being held by the fingers──already, but thinking that she’s watching me makes me swell up to the max—that’s just the nature of being a man.
It’s embarrassing, but I tell myself it’s better than going limp.
Men want to look as big as possible, even if it’s just a little—how foolish men are.
Every time the excited security guard tries to peek in from above, the soft twin peaks press hard against my back, and it’s quite a situation.
To make matters worse, even Ms. Frapatica brings her face close to my groin, and her breath tickles my nose.
I’ve had various naughty fantasies, but I’ve never even imagined a situation like this.
The spirits are all ears and full of curiosity, but they probably lack real experience.
Their reactions are like those of elementary school kids seeing a puppy for the first time and getting all excited.
It’s surreal and somehow comical, but being fawned over like this isn’t so bad, I guess.
Ms. Exceneca kisses mine.
”What, no way.”
”No, that can’t be.”
The onlookers around Ms. Exceneca can’t hide their shock at her actions.
”Hey, come on, isn’t that going too far?”
Ms. Frapatica says that, but she brings her face even closer. It feels like I’m being licked by both of them, and it’s incredibly erotic. A luxurious situation like this might never happen again in my life, so I’ll make sure to etch it into my memory.
”Only someone who truly loves you can do something like this, which means this is the true form of love.”
Hey now, Ms. Exceneca, that’s a bit odd, don’t you think?
Is it the people she used to hang out with that were strange?
Or do people’s ideas about messing around differ from world to world?
Even Miss Floria hasn’t been taught that far.
Next time I see her, I’d like her to explain it all in detail.
Ms. Lime was cheerful about it, so at least in Toyata village, talking about it isn’t a taboo…
It seems like Ms. Exceneca isn’t very used to this, not just acting.
She’s trying her best, and I’m really happy about that.
She looks at me with these expectant eyes, and it feels nice, but it’s just not enough.
Everyone else is already staring openly, unable to hide their curiosity.
I can’t let Ms. Exceneca be embarrassed like this.
I should wrap it up at some point.
”Sorry, I don’t think I can hold back anymore.”
When I stood up, Ms. Exceneca’s mouth dropped open in surprise.
No, that’s not it.
The connection we just had feels like it was all a lie now.
Ms. Exceneca is trying too hard to show off to the others, spinning her wheels, but I can’t let her be embarrassed here.
I crouch down and kiss her lips, trying to cover it up.
Did it work?
Ms. Exceneca is surprised by my unexpected move, but then she slowly lets herself be pushed down onto the grass, surrendering her body to me.
Now that the guards and Ms. Frapatica have moved away, it’s easier to move.
That’s good, but now the girls have surrounded us, and even the little spirits are gathering in huge numbers, curiosity filling the air.
They’re innocent onlookers, eager for a show.
For a moment, I feel like wilting, but Ms. Exceneca takes my hand and guides it to her chest.
The soft sensation gives me a surge of courage.
What if I get used to doing this while being watched?
Ms. Exceneca looks slim in clothes, but under them──she’s bigger than I thought, a little soft and droopy.
That’s… kinda special.
Her ex probably wanted some kind of “real” humanity from her──even though she’s a spirit who isn’t supposed to age.
Seriously, what a selfish jerk.
If you want a human girlfriend, start with an actual human.
Even then, she still tried to give him what he wanted.
Damn.
That’s way too cute.
I take it back──thinking she was all calculating.
I might really be falling for her.
When I knead her gently, her nipples react──just like a human woman’s would.
Everyone’s different──how they’re shaped, how soft, where they feel it.
Miss Floria always told me: no single pattern works.
Basically?
Never get cocky.
Stick with the basics and always tune in──watch your partner, change it up.
That stuff’s my specialty.
There was some sculptor who told his student: ‘Carve wood like you’re holding a woman.’
Well, the same’s true the other way around.
If you want to please a woman──treat her body like delicate carving.
Like following the grains in the wood, you chase every change in her breathing──hunt for the sweet spots.
Don’t just hammer them with pleasure and call it a day.
Vary it──hard, soft, tease it out in waves.
The rest?
Pure instinct.
She’s doing her best to make me feel good, too.
When she feels good, I get happy; when I’m pleased, she seems just as glad.
Yeah, maybe I’m more skilled, but that’s not the big thing here.
I just have to take the lead──easy, since I’m the cool, collected one.
It’s what Miss Floria used to do for me, once upon a time.
We raise each other’s pleasure like a pair of dancers moving in sync.
Ms. Exceneca was awkward at first, but now she’s keeping up──getting the rhythm, really following my lead.
With how she moves… her ex probably never actually slept with her like this.
Bet he chickened out at the last second, too caught up in seeing her “true” spirit form.
That’s just the path he picked.
She already forgave him forever ago, so who cares now?
I’m just going to stick with the choice I made.
All the way.
When I was a kid, I thought dancing was lame and boring.
But in this world, even the most proper ballroom dance is used to test out if people are sexually compatible.
For young folks looking to marry, dancing is a huge deal.
I suck at it, but the time Miss Floria showed me a few moves?
That was actually fun.
Well, no point overthinking it.
Once you get a little spark going, your body just takes over on its own.
Sure, skill helps, but what matters way more is if you just click──if you mesh right from the start.
For couples who really love each other?
If they’re about the right age, just touching is never dull.
It’s wild to even imagine being bored.
The first time felt a bit eerie, like my body was being controlled by someone else, but once I realized how good it feels to just follow instinct, there’s no going back.
If no one stopped me, I’d keep going all day.
And in this place, there’s no one to interrupt us.
I didn’t even notice when we connected—it felt so natural. Ms. Exceneca reacted just like a human woman would.
Why does a spirit like her have the same instincts as a human?
It might be one of the keys to understanding the core of this world.
Thinking too hard about it is the only way to endure how overwhelming it feels.
With every thrust, the pleasure doubles. I push her harder, trying to move as much as possible before the dam breaks.
”I can’t take it anymore! I’m going to break!”
I came to my senses at the screams of Ms. Excelca, and I got carried away and drove too much because she was following me everywhere.
My blood pressure has also risen dangerously.
The blood vessels in the brain are pulsating so hard that they are about to break.
I’d like to finish soon, but my hips are already moving on my own and I can’t control them properly.
It’s almost out of control.
In the end, I was unwilling to miss the peak of Ms. Excelneca’s climax a little.
She seemed to feel good, so let’s say it’s okay.
It felt so good that I was just too good, I just realized I could aim for higher.
If only she were a bit more relaxed, I think we’d be a perfect match.
That should improve with a few more tries, I bet.
I’m sure we can both feel great then.
As I shamefully realize I’m already thinking ahead, I sort of pet Ms. Exceneca’s head, which is clinging to me.
Let’s put the tough stuff aside for now; she’s the best partner.
”That was wonderful. Truly wonderful.”
She looks so happy, all fluffy.
What’s with this cuteness?
I wish we could lean on each other like this and drift off for a while.
But it seems the situation around us won’t let me relax.
”Next is me, I told you my name too, so I’m your wife.”
Pushing aside the dazed Ms. Exceneca, the heavily breathing Ms. Frapatica bursts in.
I feel like we’re getting pretty far from Lady Uno’s original goal.
I’ve already caught fire once, and I could go for a second round soon enough.
But I’d like to savor the aftertaste a bit more.
”Sorry for the late introduction, but I’m the Earth’s Mone, and I had my eyes on Sir Saburou first, so there’s no hiding it. Therefore, please make me your wife.”
Even the security guard joined in.
Mone, I feel like I could have great chemistry with an earth spirit like you.
Especially since I’m very interested in the enormous bust I felt on your back earlier.
”I am Light’s Emera. Please make me your wife as well.”
Mister?
Or is it Miss Emera?
From the sound of her voice, she’s completely female.
Do spirits even have a gender in the first place?
If I believe she’s a woman, then she is.
But she seems like a girl with a small chest.
That’s how it should be.
”Regrettably, it’s a complete loss for me. I’m Dark Mubiel. Pleased to meet you, let me call you Master.”
The bell-bottoms must be Mubiel.
Just like a dark spirit.
Surprisingly, she was the one who turned beet-red watching our intimacy.
She’s talking about winning and losing, but I’m not sure what she means.
However, her dominant attitude has shifted, so I’ll let it slide.
”I am Wind’s Mistrena. So, I’m a wife too.”
The quiet one in hotpants──is she one of the higher wind spirits?
If we get along, I want to ask where that outfit came from.
Even if she can just make clothes appear with her imagination, there has to be some image or inspiration behind it.
Maybe, when I got summoned as a Hero, an old fashion magazine snuck in from somewhere?
”Wait up, obviously I’m first. Saburou’s gonna be my groom──I’ve decided!”
Then Lady Uno butted right in.
She just let loose and said something totally wild without hesitating.
Sure, the dragon bride is a classic in hero stories, but it’s not supposed to work out like… this.
The way they feel isn’t really love──it’s pure curiosity, probably.
Actually, it’s more like a little kid saying she wants to marry her papa.
It’s that clueless, innocent crush that only comes from not knowing any better.
Or… is that love, too?
But once my soul caught fire, with everything laid out in front of me, there’s no way I was backing down.
Fine──let’s see how far I can take this.
Dragons, spirits──whatever.
None of them are too tough for me.
…Maybe I really did get played by Lady Uno after all?
Lady Uno got exactly what she wanted at the start──and now I’ve got 7 non-human wives.
Every one of them was a virgin.
I can’t just walk away from that.
I’ve gotta take responsibility.
Lady Uno, during the act, was way quieter than I expected──super sensitive, her reactions so pure, it honestly moved me.
Most of the time, she just went along with whatever I did, like a tuna just hauled in──nothing like how intense she was during training──that gap is addicting.
Emera’s definitely a woman──and her small chest actually has its own charm.
Part of me feels kind of guilty, like I’m messing with a little girl, but she’s a spirit──and this is another world──so it’s all legal.
I remembered the term legal loli, but I think that just being slender is different from loli.
Even though he looks small, his height is not much different from mine.
She seems to have a pretty harsh personality regardless of her appearance, but it’s fun to make such a girl slurp.
Is this also a bit of a bit of a bit?
Ms. Mubiel, who boasts of her 108 bedroom techniques, had no actual experience. That was a shock.
Dragons aside, it seems spirits don’t have much in the way of libido.
Looks like this time, I was heavily influenced by Lady Uno’s heat.
Ms. Mubiel seemed like she’d eat men alive, and it was terrifying. But once you know she’s a virgin, it’s game on.
When I went all out, she turned out to be unexpectedly cute. Gotta love that innocence gap.
Even without experience, her bedroom skills seem legit. Looking forward to the future.
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By the way, the talk about virgins being a hassle is half-true.
Inexperience means technical clumsiness. Can’t help that.
Of course, the physical pleasure is… barely there.
Trying to make them feel good is tough and time-consuming when they’re not used to it.
But the process of satisfying these unskilled ladies was pretty enjoyable.
Being guided was nice, but taking the lead was fresh and fun.
And it’s delightful to see them try their best, clumsy as they are.
Feelings are what matter most, after all.
The fact that they only know me, as a male, is satisfying to my conqueror’s instinct. Not a bad feeling.
I have to admit, I was happy to find out Ms. Exceneca was a first-timer.
But just because she’s not a virgin, it doesn’t mean Miss Floria’s charm drops.
In the teacher’s case, her other charms might just offset the loss.
Imagining Miss Floria as a virgin has its own allure.
I somehow ended up dealing with 7 women in a row, recklessly. Honestly, without Ms. Exceneca’s Water of Life, satisfying all of them would’ve been tough.
Even with a virgin, it’s hard. A harem is way harder than I imagined.
In this world, polygamy is okay, and it’s not rare for high nobles to have wives in the double digits.
But it sure takes a toll on a man’s life. Leaving heirs is a serious business for those with good family names.
Still, in my case, I’m doing this because I want to.
Sure, maybe I’ve got some sketchy reasons too──like not wanting anyone left out, or always saying yes to whoever comes along, or that whole thing about “don’t leave food just sitting there.” I won’t pretend I’m pure.
But even if the girls only liked me out of curiosity, or just got caught up in a moment, they chose me.
They actually like me.
That makes them precious to me.
And since they aren’t even human, their feelings are somehow even more honest──raw, pure.
Maybe too pure.
It’s kind of scary how intense they get.
I’ve saved every memory of our first times together, locked in perfectly with my Editor skill.
That stuff’s my treasure──for real, it’s basically my ultimate haul.
I can replay those moments anytime I want, even the way it felt.
This skill is so broken.
It’s a god-tier hack.
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